Luyện nghe bài hát Money Machine Part 2

Jet jet life
one up for the haters
I'm just my paper

Tony said wouldn't last
Now Frank warmin upstairs bags
of the fittest
A sponsor no longer
of these kept ass bitches
When the dreams all ended and the slam
Cast your
Welcome to the school of hard
You ain't know you was
Cold I
What's colder is these streets when your no longer hot
You me
niggas and bitches go through a dope game
And the music lifestyle hard to
But it's easy to get to it
Try to
pressure only few do it
And what inspires you to try
The in your eye
Manifested in mind
Then you start your
Rememberin whoever you step onto to up
You may meet another time
em, no
If the foot was in the other
Them niggas stand on you
To get a better
Tellin you the
While takin them to
Fools don't think how I
Can't see lines
Like I'm scribblin invisible ink in tablets
Jet life
Though shall not rest I make my whole fam rich
you take me for?

One of them niggas
Who forget to set he blow
that
JLR we'll have whole world changed by tomorrow
and ozium in my cars
And am I playin with y'all
When I say I'm so high if I was to and fall
I'd land on
But don't my highness for blindness
Giving me them fake
I know behind them
I swim with the everyday
You with the guppies
Supposedly big get chopped down to puppy size
Utterly youthanized by these flows I craftin
in my labyrinth
Sleepin on a charred
so hot
Get that to the pool before she pass out
in a Lambo
New Ferarri underneath the car put my show
If I'm into your part of reserve me some weather
I'm not sure you thought
Fuck off onto my lot
Got minutes free
How bout a fast
Pitch me whatever you want
No promises
I got a lot on my
No ham I'm on my conglomerate
Word to the kid to fly
Always on top of shit

Jet Jet life
my way to a million looking out the planes windows
Roll one up for them
I'm just counting my
captivating the digits
When my the cut